The Real Evil

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(Filler/Spoiler chapter. Just to get you prepared.)

(Unknown POV, in 1st person)

We had to set camp, since all the Prince drama and whatnot took a tad bit too long.

I didn't like it, though.

Hello, weakling. We talk again.

Go away, Herobrine.

Haha! Still salty about being infected! Well, just to let you know, the time will still come. I can and will make you do my bidding. Oh, what FUN we shall have together!

I can feel him grinning at me, even if he's in my head.

Please, Herobrine! Don't!

I will do it. Don't think I forgot that time you shot the stupid arrow in my weak spot.

..And I will stop you. We will stop you. Biffa may have died to defeat you, but we have become stronger. We will defeat you in his name again.

Ha. Even while hiding, I have become stronger, too.

I.. can hold... you back.

You fool. Even if they see the truth, it will be useless. They will blame you.

W-what are you going to do?

I will rise again. I will make you cause problems. I will bring back their darkest fears and weaknesses. I will destroy them early through you.

I will tell them then if you do!

"This is stupid.", I said.

But those weren't my words.

I gulped.

Was that you, Herobrine?

Yess.. That will be how I will control you. 

Let me sleep?

No. I will torment you again.

No matter what you do, I shall hold you back! Maybe even kill myself if I must to get rid of you!

Hmmph. I also control your movement. See? Watch.

My right fist balled up and hit me in the chest.

"Ow!", I quietly whimpered.

And once I've stirred enough trouble, I'll get myself a new body. And you'll be my loyal puppet. Wait and see.... 

Ivan...

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